worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

When Song Ci returned to the lounge, Gao Quan was looking for him all over the world. When he saw him, it was as if he saw his ancestor: "The stylist and makeup artist are all waiting for you alone. Come and sit down quickly. There is no time."

Song Ci hummed, and sat down on the seat. The makeup artist came over and was about to do makeup with him, but he suddenly held her hand, turned to Gao Quan and said, "I won't sing dimples anymore."

Gao Quan was taken aback for a moment, but he was also a smart person, but after a few more glances, he found that Song Ci was far from the previous sullen appearance, and he frowned: "What's wrong?"

Song Ci raised his eyes and looked at him: "I want to change the song."

The first two games have brought the atmosphere to a climax. In these two games, the YOURS members who are senior brothers won. There is no suspense, but the third game is also what everyone is looking forward to ——Yin Qi is the strength king of Boys 2.

Song Ci performed well just now, and he must be strong, so who will win?

The host held a cue card and walked onto the stage with a smile, announcing that the third round of competition would start soon.

The one who comes out later has an advantage, and it makes the audience remember. As a senior, YOURS, of course, must play first.

So Song Ci was the one who went up first.

There was sparse applause from the audience.

Song Ci walked onto the stage, followed by a woman.

As soon as I stood up, the lights above my head fell, and the dry ice machine started to work, creating large clouds and mist.

The LED background screen began to change colors, and the champagne street appeared, and the warm orange lights sprinkled down, and the fallen leaves were colorful and swirled and fell.

In the middle of the stage, the beauty in a black high-slit long dress looked back. She reached out and stroked the brown curly hair on her cheeks to her ears, and a pair of blue eyes were full of agility.

Song Ci was wearing a black suit, his hair was all slicked back, fixed into a big back with hairspray, revealing a smooth and full forehead, the whole person's temperament looked mature and charming, he came to the beauty, held her by the back of her hand, A kiss fell on the back of his hand.

Raising his eyes, he looked at the audience, and a smooth low-pitched singing voice flowed from his mouth: "I know just howtowhiper..."

Song Ci let go of the beauty's hand, walked forward while singing, and came to the piano. He sat down calmly, put his ten fingers on the piano, and light and smooth notes were born from his hands.

The beauty chased him to the piano and danced for him, with a soft figure and a moving posture.

However, Song Ci didn't even look at her, he sang softly to himself, but the rhythm became faster and faster, and the singing became more and more urgent.

The audience felt as if their hearts had been put on a grill. Under the fiddle and touch of the music, they were completely immersed in it. They eagerly stared at Song Ci's back, wanting to ask for a relief.

Finally, after hitting the next note heavily, the singing reached its climax. Song Ci put his hand on the piano cover and turned sideways!

The music changed suddenly at this moment, from gentle and affectionate to clear drumbeats. Amid the intense accompaniment, Song Ci paused for a moment, stood on the piano and sang: "Making love out of nothing at all..."

His side face is soft and handsome, but there is a deep sea hidden in his eyes, which makes it impossible for people to find out and understand his true thoughts.

Under the dazzling stage lights, he became the most amazing presence in the audience.

The close-fitting suit outlined his perfect figure. He lowered his head slightly with a serious face, and his powerful aura spread silently, capturing almost everyone's attention.

After singing this sentence, Song Ci knelt down on the piano towards the beauty, and slowly took out the red rose in his arms. During the whole process, his singing never stopped: "The beating of my heart is adrumandit'slostandit'lookingforrhythnmlikeyou... "

My heart beats as fast as a drum, it has long been lost, it is looking for your rhythm.

He is confessing to the beauty in the most romantic way!

The audience was immediately excited, and they were looking forward to the next development.

The beauty covered her mouth with a shy smile on her face. She reached out to take the rose and lowered her head.

Song Ci jumped off the piano, took the beauty's hand and the two began to dance together.

The background turned into a bright sky full of stars.

They stared at each other, looked at each other and smiled, and it seemed that even the air became sweeter.

Song Ci let go of her hand, took a step forward, and continued singing.

He closed his eyes, and the beauty hugged him from behind with a rose. Song Ci tilted his head, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, his eyes were full of affection, and he recited softly and slowly: "Imakeyoueverypromisethat 'severbeenmade."

This is the longest love confession in the world - I can fulfill every promise I ever made for you.

The audience couldn't help screaming: "It's so sweet! They are a good match!"

The next step will definitely be the plot of sweet pets, and then the curtain will end.

Just when they were thinking this way, something happened suddenly!

The rose symbolizing love fell from the intertwined hands of the two. The beauty took out a gun and pressed it against Song Ci's temple from behind. There were tears in her eyes, but her movements were firm. She choked up Said: "Sorry."

It turns out that all the closeness, all the lingering, affectionate styles are all an illusory fantasy.

The encounter between her and him was doomed from the very beginning.

She doesn't love him, she's here to kill him!

Song Ci smiled at her, and in the next move, he grabbed the beauty's wrist neatly. He took the gun from her hand and flipped it a few times. His movements were chic and handsome.

The beauty was stunned, and looked at him pitifully.

Song Ci picked up the roses on the ground, knelt down on one knee again, stared at her deeply, and his ethereal and sad singing reached its peak at this moment: "But I don't know how to leave you and I'll never let you fall."

I know everything, but I don't know how to leave you, I will never let you cry.

He is begging for the love of his sweetheart.

The audience was shocked. There was a long silence, the touching music, and the heartbreaking scene so close that some soft-hearted girls couldn't help crying.

But the beauty looked away. She reached out tremblingly, but still chose to take the gun.

Song Ci stood up, pinned the rose to his chest, then took a step forward, and hugged her gently.

In the arms of her beloved, the beauty couldn't help but shed tears, and the tears piled up until she couldn't cry. Song Ci held her with the other hand, and after finishing the last line of lyrics in a low voice, he said: "Iloveyou. "

He stared into his lover's eyes for the last time, remembering the first time they met on the street of Champagne, stretched out his hand to gently help her comb her broken hair, then took her hand holding the gun, and pressed it against his forehead, closing his eyes eyes.

The beauty burst into tears.

"don't want!!"

Someone couldn't help shouting.

But it is already late.

boom--

There was a clear gunshot, accompanied by a stage that suddenly went dark.

everything is over.

Someone sitting in the front row of the audience took out a glass of drink to drink at the beginning of the performance, but after Song Ci started to perform, she kept holding it until the end. been out.

The barrage is crazy.

[Suit temptation!Take my life away! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I can't think of any other words! ! !In front of Song Ci, I would rather be a groundhog ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

[All human beings should not miss tonight's Boys 2 ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ,I found a treasure! 】

【Let me be a person, my head is full of colored waste...】

[Am I the only one who thinks that Song Ci is playing tricks?His singing and dancing are not good at all, and he is not even as eye-catching as the beauty in the black skirt next to him]

[Where are you upstairs fucking your mother?You are so good, so awesome, you go up! 】

[This voice made me conceive in the air, I will listen to it a hundred times when the clip comes out! 】

Next came Yin Qi. He was a handsome young man who was good at singing and dancing.

The song Yin Qi chose was wolf, and the backup dancers behind him were all dressed in gray and black clothes, and Yin Qi had a hood on his head.

The music sounded, and Yin Qi danced to the beat of the drums, with a clear and cheerful rhythm.

The boy's unique clear and clear voice resounded, like a gurgling spring flowing into the dark night sky.

The song "Wolf" is full of wildness and aura. Once the song is composed and danced, it can easily blow up the stage.

But Yin Qi chose the wrong song. His voice is too clear, not vicissitudes, his emotions are not full enough, and his singing skills have not reached the point where people can ignore his emotional blankness.

[Is it my illusion?I think the little brother was able to let go before, and I feel that he is a little nervous]

[I am a professional choreographer. He rushed to shoot a few places, and even forgot a few movements, which were not coherent. I heard Amway from me, saying that Yin Qi is the god of dance, and I was a little disappointed.]

[Yin Qi at least looks good]

[Hot search number one song ci facial expression, what do you know? 】

[Don't pull or step, don't compare, take Yin Qi away]

[In XSWL these days, all the monsters dare to call themselves gods, is it true that those with a little more beautiful facial features will start buying drafts and claiming to be the first in the universe?Song Ci's team dare to buy this trending search?Song Ci's face is big enough to run a horse, right?Won't your conscience ache when you close your eyes and sing Song Ci's beautiful songs? 】

[What is the representative work of Song Ci?Boys 2's opening dance?Yin Qi, highly educated, won the first place in the Golden Melody Award, and is a resident MC for a talented teenager in variety shows. I don't want to brag about Yin Qi, but I just want to give a fair statistic to those who have closed eyes or have no eyes at all]

[Arguing about your mother?Who beat who?Some people are advised not to mix up the rhythm of the water!I just want to watch a show well. He really has fans of what kind of person he is. When Shan Yangxia was shown, his fans were so obedient, why did he become so hostile when it came to Yin Qi?The result hasn't come out yet, fans are starting to wash their hands?I am really convinced by this operation]

[Hahahahahaha the truth, the fans know that they can’t recover, so they started to take the rhythm, right? Hahahaha, the IQ of this year’s fans is not very good hahahahaha]

Yin Qi's performance is also over.

Song Ci returned to the stage to stand with Yin Qi.

Host: "Okay, the performances of both of them are over, now let's pick up the like device in our hands and start liking, the liking time is 30 seconds, choose the one you like, and start liking now—"

The arena was plunged into darkness, and then the sound of a simulated heart sounded again.

After 30 seconds, the stage was lit up again, and the host scanned the audience and said word by word: "Our winner in this round is—"

Many people shouted Song Ci's name under the stage.

The host smiled slightly, and the big screen behind him suddenly lit up, playing the scene of Song Ci sitting on the piano bench in a suit and playing the piano. At the same time, the number of likes was announced: Yin Qi got [-] likes, Song Ci three One hundred and one.

The host looked at Song Ci: "Congratulations to Song Ci for winning, but also very regretful that Yin Qi has to bid farewell to this stage."

The expression on Yin Qi's face immediately collapsed, with a look of astonishment, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at Song Ci.

But Song Ci didn't even look at him. It seemed that Yin Qi was just an insignificant person to him. He bowed to the audience at a standard ninety degrees, full of sincerity.

Resentment, unwillingness, and jealousy flashed across Yin Qi's face, and those emotions dyed his entire face in a distorted color like poison.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind-there must be a shady scene in this show!Song Ci must have used improper means!

When Song Ci left the stage, Shan Yangxia and the others were still waiting for him, they rushed forward and surrounded him: "My God, Song Ci, are you cheating! Your performance just now was too good! "

After getting off the stage, Song Ci's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he smiled at Shan Yangxia: "Don't praise me, I'm afraid of shortening my life."

How can he compare with Shanyang Xia.

Shan Yangxia punched him on the shoulder: "I compliment you from the bottom of my heart."

Shi Xuan looked into his eyes like stars: "Song Ci, let me tell you the truth, when I heard your voice when I was playing games in the afternoon, I really wanted to beat you up, but just now, when I heard your voice, I I really want to rush up and kiss you."

Song Ci's eyes widened, and he took a step back pretending to be exaggerated: "It's broad daylight now..."

Everyone laughed together, filled with joy for a while.

Yu Yue bent his eyes, and his tough expression softened: "Shixuan is just a voice controller, and he is almost obsessed with writing songs. You have to be careful, if Shixuan takes a fancy to you, you can't escape."

"Then what should I do?" Song Ci said, "Do I need to struggle for a while?"

Shan Yangxia laughed until his whole body was trembling: "Stop struggling, come on, sell us Xiao Xuanxuan, make him one of the harem, he will spoil you alone."

Shi Xuan also showed a smirk in cooperation, rubbed his hands and walked towards Song Ci: "This time, no one will come to save you if you shout your throat out."

Song Ci ran two steps, and several people caught up and held him down, making a fuss.

Facing the situation of being beaten by the group again, Song Ci hurriedly shouted: "Shixuan, you have to think clearly! After you leave my people, you have to play games with me every day!"

Shi Xuan changed his face in a second: "You guys play first, I'm leaving."

Shan Yangxia was about to laugh like crazy again: "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

In the end, the brokers of each family came to pick up the people, separated the group of fools with indifference, and took them away.

Before they parted, they also established a group called Siduojiaohua.

Gao Quan looked away with a look of horror, then handed him the health porridge he bought, led him to the gate, and began to settle accounts with him: "Come on, let's show our cards."

He told the program team that Song Ci was not good enough, but Song Ci went up and directly gave P the strength king of others. When he saw the result of likes, the director's heart was cold, and he still drank a bottle of meditation Oral liquid did not die on the spot, and then he asked Gao Quan solemnly, they were old friends for many years, and today he had to tell him the truth, did he actually have been dissatisfied with him for so many years, so he let Song Resigned and messed up the situation?

Gao Quan was really dumbfounded at the time.

Song Ci was wrapped in a windbreaker, holding the hot porridge in his hand and started to drink, with a cute face: "Dad, I was wrong."

Gao Quan, who had prepared a long speech of several thousand words and prepared to discipline his children: "..."

Song Ci leaned forward, humbled, with a gentle attitude, and quickly admitted all the mistakes: "In my own eyes, my singing and dancing are really just a passing level. I didn't know that I had seen it when I was a trainee. How many gods have been born, you have to be humble to be a human being, there are people out there, there are people out there, how can I dare to boast to you as soon as I come up, I have no idea in my heart."

Gao Quan was still indifferent, with a straight face: "Then think about it, is there anything else you haven't explained?"

Song Ci thought about it, and went through all his things in his head. He vaguely felt that he still had something to explain, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he said very straightforwardly: "In addition to singing and dancing, , My acting skills are not very good, the teacher said my level is average."

Gao Quan sneered: "Singing and dancing are not bad, so I went straight to the PK and went to the strength king. Who should I compare with if my acting skills are average? The three golden actor?"

Song Ci wished he could swear to the sky: "It's not that I don't have it! If I'm not good at acting, I'll show you a split in place!"

Gao Quan: "???"

Gao Quan: "As an actor, why can you be so confident when you say that you are not good at acting?"

Song Ci: "..."

Song Ci raised a innocent and harmless smile: "Father, I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely study hard, ask for advice humbly, and strive to make more progress."

Gao Quan looked at him for a while, then sighed silently, he raised his hand, Song Ci was startled, and immediately stepped forward to hand his hair up: "Pull it up, you can do whatever you want."

Gao Quan: "..."

What else can he do?

Is there any other way besides continuing to get used to him?

Where did Song Ci come from?Why let him pick it up?

Gao Quan didn't pluck his hair, but just patted his shoulder casually. They were passing a long corridor at this time, and there was no one around.

Gao Quan lowered his head, took out a cigarette and smoked it: "Xiao Ci, I'll tell you something."

Seeing that Gao Quan's mood had calmed down, Song Ci continued to drink his health-preserving porridge, and yawned while drinking: "Okay, tell me."

Gao Quan actually didn't know if it was the most appropriate time to talk about it, but Song Ci was in the best mood now, and he was also very happy when he was fighting just now.

So maybe, it is the most acceptable for Song Ci at this moment?

Gao Quan took a puff of cigarette and lowered his voice: "The script I listened to is dirty."

When Song Ci was handing over work, he could feel that Song Ci really liked the script. Song Ci told him that he would have an audition in three days. I finished the audition the day before I met him.

But at that time Song Ci was preparing for Boys 2, he was afraid of affecting his state, so he kept finding excuses to fool him, waiting for an opportunity to explain clearly to him.

When Song Ci heard the news, he was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head to look at him, his eyes seemed a little dazed, mixed with indescribable disappointment, Gao Quan didn't dare to look at him, turned his head, hesitated After a while, he reached out and patted his shoulder again: "It's okay, better scripts will be found in the future, trust me."

Song Ci lowered his head: "It's okay."

Gao Quan: "Go back today and get a good night's sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, it will be a new day. Forget about this script."

Song Ci forced a smile: "Okay."

He paused for a moment, then asked again: "Has the male number three who listened attentively been selected?"

"Let's settle it. It's Mingyue's man. Speaking of which, it has something to do with you. It's called Wei Li. I was the same agent as you before." Gao Quan tried his best to comfort him, "It's mainly my fault. , I took this emergency scene for you, and you didn’t have time to prepare. I heard that Wei Li had been preparing for this role for a long time. He also wrote tens of thousands of characters’ biographies and performance analysis. When he went to the audition, The screenwriter really liked his understanding of the male number three. She said that he understood his restraint, struggle, and love for marine life, and some of the more delicate points in his personality. He was born for this role. , it was decided at that time. So I think, in fact, we don't have enough time, otherwise..."

Song Ci's blood turned cold, and the bowl of health porridge fell from his hand.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and he felt that the whole world was spinning in front of him, and all the voices stopped——Wan Zi’s biography and performance analysis, the key words are introversion, struggle, and love for marine life, these are He wrote it.

In order to write this, he didn't even sleep well all night. He didn't know how many reference books he had checked, how many online open classes he had watched from acting teachers, and the painstaking efforts he had put into it, the time and energy he had spent on it, were only his. One knows.

And on the day Cai Ming tricked him into dedicating himself, Cai Ming urged him to send it to him.

The memory drifted back to a long time ago, when Cai Ming called him to go to the company, the moment he entered the office, he passed by Wei Li.

When he opened the door and walked in, Cai Ming's desk had already spread out the script.

The blood changed from cold to hot, and immediately erupted in his body like a volcano. The place where the hot magma flowed was bloody and bloody, and the pain made him almost want to scream.

——Perhaps from the very beginning, Cai Ming wanted him to be a stepping stone for Wei Li. What directors appreciate and what opportunities are all pulled out to deceive him. It is even more likely that he was deceived into that private room by Cai Ming After making a plan, in order to fight for resources for Wei Li.

And he did nothing but slap Cai Ming twice and warn him not to do similar things in the future.

It has nothing to do with Cai Ming losing his job. How many bad things he has done these years, doesn't he have a clue in his heart?

But why even if this is the case, when he thinks that the two are evenly matched, Cai Ming still spreads rumors, instigates Yin Qi to fight him, and even prepares a trick to punish him later, as if he wants to get rid of him. What about the attitude that he has ruined his reputation and never ends with him?

How can a person be so vicious?

Song Ci felt that it was very difficult to breathe for a moment, as if his whole body was exhausted, he couldn't even stand still.

"Song Ci?" Gao Quan walked a few steps away and found that Song Ci hadn't followed at all. He looked back at him and was almost taken aback. Song Ci's face was so ugly, it was as white as a piece of paper Similarly, he thought his stomach was hurting again, so he hurried back to help him, "Are you okay? Is a bowl of porridge not enough? I checked online, you haven't eaten for a long time, you can't overeat, health porridge It’s the best for you, and I bought a large portion specially, if you think it’s not enough, I’ll buy another bowl?”

"It's okay." Song Ci bit his lip tightly, his lip was almost torn by him, until he tasted the smell of blood, he gritted his teeth and smiled, "I'm fine."

He stepped forward, but as soon as he took a step, the soles of his feet softened again, and he fell to the ground.

Song Ci's eyes shook for a moment, and then the ground kept approaching.

He closed his eyes reflexively, but his body was pulled.

Then a hug with his familiar fragrance gently hugged him, bringing him into his arms.

Song Ci was taken aback.

Gao Quan took a step behind and looked at the man who appeared suddenly. The man had broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was wearing a long black coat with a suit underneath. A powerful aura permeated his whole body.

Gao Quan was stunned for a while, somehow felt that this person seemed familiar, but before he had time to think about it, he took a step forward, trying to pull Song Ci's arm, and thanked him politely by the way: "Thank you, my friend is not feeling well. I took him away first."

Ji Huai didn't let go: "Just leave him to me, please take care of him."

Gao Quan: "???"

Why does this person still steal his lines?

Ji Huai's embrace made Song Ci feel at ease. I don't know if it was because Ji Huai carried him away last time outside Mr. Wang's room. Song Ci subconsciously became dependent on this embrace. Once he ran into it, He just doesn't want to let go, especially when he's emotionally vulnerable.

He didn't look back, but he said to Gao Quan: "I'm sorry, Brother Gao, my family is here to pick me up."

Although he didn't know why Ji Huai appeared here.

Gao Quan looked at Song Ci, then at Ji Huai, and turned his eyes back and forth a few times. After meeting Ji Huai's emotionless eyes, he slapped his head and suddenly realized: "Ah, your brother is here to pick you up. Is it? Okay, I feel relieved with your brother here. Then you take good care of Xiao Ci, he has a stomachache, go back and cook something to nourish his stomach, then I will go first."

Song Ci let go of Ji Huai, forced himself to bid farewell to Gao Quan, and showed a smile: "Okay, then you should be careful on the road."

It was almost late at night, the show was not over yet, and the staff and audience were still in the recording studio.

Song Ci looked back at Ji Huai.

Ji Huai had no expression on his face: "You told him I was your brother?"

Song Ci shook his head and walked outside. The autumn wind outside was wanton, blowing on people's faces like a knife. Song Ci closed up his windbreaker, but he was still awakened by the pervasive coolness. With a pause in her footsteps, the steady and warm embrace just now flashed in her mind.

The information that had rolled through Ji Huai's mind before he came surged up again uncontrollably, ten times colder than the cold wind, and the attack was from the inside out, churning endlessly, eloquently, long and sharp.

Song Ci didn't know what he was thinking, so he turned around involuntarily, and then turned back. Before Ji Huai had time to ask what was wrong, Song Ci bumped into him again with his head down, and put his arms around him without saying a word. His waist, hold him tightly.

Song Ci buried his head on Ji Huai's chest and closed his eyes.

He really wanted to ignore Cai Ming, Wei Li, and Yin Qi, but sometimes the more he wanted to ignore something, the deeper it would become, like a knife piercing straight into his heart.

Song Ci has never made his debut, he has never acted seriously, although his family members look down on his dream of acting, they all support him, his father told him - there are not many young and frivolous people in this life It's time, you are still young, you can dream whatever you want, fly endlessly, don't be afraid of falling, as long as you work hard, you will succeed, and people will see you and like you.

However, is this really the case?

Will you be rewarded as long as you put in the effort?

Obviously not like this.

No.

Song Ci hugged Ji Huai even tighter, Ji Huai's overcoat was very spacious, and there was a space on his chest, just enough to cover Song Ci.

Ji Huai didn't speak or move, just being hugged by him like a piece of wood.

Song Ci's voice was hoarse: "Why are you here?"

Ji Huai had already found an excuse: "Aunt Wang is worried about you, let me come and have a look."

In fact, he was working overtime today. After finishing work, he accidentally turned on his phone, and turned on the live broadcast platform of Boy 2 as if controlled by a devil.

It happened that the live broadcast was on Song Ci's part, and then he saw Song Ci wearing a white dress with fluttering sleeves, holding an ancient fan, dancing lightly and nimbly, his whole body seemed to be shining.

Ji Huai watched him dance, listened to his singing, and slowly immersed himself in it, but Song Ci stopped when he sang the climax. Ji Huai focused on the screen, and saw him throwing his backhand Fan, slapped to cover the shockingly beautiful face, then smiled and blinked precisely at the camera.

It seems that there are stars hidden in the eyes, and it seems that they are the embodiment of thousands of galaxies.

Ji Huai's heart beat suddenly: "..."

Then, as if he had been stung, he covered the phone on the table with a swipe.

Ji Huai smoked three cigarettes before calming down.

Then he was about to drive home, but in the middle of the drive, he was driven by the devil again, lost his way on the straight and open road, and drove directly here.

Song Ci had already thought of the answer when he asked this question, so it was not surprising. He pressed against his chest and let go of him nonchalantly, pretending that nothing had happened, and was about to go out, but Before taking two steps, Ji Huai stopped him: "Just wait a moment."

Song Ci stopped.

Ji Huai frowned: "Is someone bullying you again?"

Song Ci lowered his head: "No."

Ji Huai didn't speak.

He remembered the scene where Song Ci threw himself into his arms last time, crying and saying Ji Huai, I was in so much pain.

Then she rushed up to hug him for the second time, and after hugging him, she left without saying a word. He asked him if he still answered indifferently.

Are all men so fickle?

How long has it been?

He hugged him for nothing?

The wind swept away the dead leaves on the ground, and they floated into the distance in a roll. There was a lot of traffic on the road, neon lights were flashing, and a star shimmered on the rushing traffic.

Song Ci sorted out his emotions, turned his head to look at Ji Huai: "Did you drive here?"

Ji Huai didn't answer him, and walked directly past him to the parking lot.

Song Ci: "...?"

Why does Ji Huai feel a little angry?

What did he do?

It seems like he just hugged him?

Fuck?How could this man be so precious?Don't even give me a hug?They've all slept in the same bed for so long, why is he so stingy?

Song Ci couldn't express his thoughts for a while, before he could react, his body reacted before his brain, and he walked quickly to Ji Huai's side to walk with him, then reached out and held Ji Huai without thinking. Huai's hand.

Damn it, let him hug him, not only hug him, but also hold his hand.

Since he is angry just because of a hug, he will die of anger if he has the ability.

Ji Huai paused, then glanced at him with a cool look in his eyes.

Song Cideng was startled and trembled, the courage gathered in some corner dissipated in an instant, and his hands were retracted, but after realizing what he was doing, he stopped his cowardly behavior in time, Stiffing his neck, he said, "It's quite cold outside."

It was cold outside, but Ji Huai's hands were warm.

Song Ci counted the time and waited for Ji Huai to get rid of him, but to his surprise, Ji Huai didn't get rid of him immediately.

He seemed to pause for a while, and his eyes fell on him.

The cold wind was bleak, Song Ci was so cold that the tip of his nose and the tail of his eyes were red, his face was as white as transparent, and his soft black hair was blown a little messy by the wind, hanging unruly on his brow bone.

Looking at him, Ji Huai felt upset, his face was as cold as ice, he felt Song Ci's hand move in his palm, and then slowly slipped down.

Song Ci stood in front of him with his head bowed, and his body was still trembling constantly due to the stimulation of the cold wind.

Ji Huai felt even more confused.

Song Ci lowered his head, his emotions fell to the bottom at this moment, and he was full of grievances almost overflowing.

I don't know if it's because he experienced too many things tonight, but now he is very sensitive to people's emotional changes.

He could sense Ji Huai's irritability, and he knew he was going to yell at him in the next second.

Why can't he be gentle?Even a little bit is fine.

I have worked so hard to pick him up, so why can't I start well and end well, even if it's for Aunt Wang's sake, don't get angry so easily, don't bother him so much, don't have the urge to hit him... can't you...

Song Ci felt his eyes start to heat up, he gritted his teeth, not wanting to be so hypocritical, and when he was about to walk away, someone pulled his arm, Ji Huai turned sideways to block the cold wind , built a safe haven for him with his own body, and in the next moment, Song Ci's neck was wrapped around a gray scarf stained with familiar woody fragrance and warm.

Ji Huai: "If you know it's cold, wear more. This is the scarf Aunt Wang asked me to bring you."

Song Ci raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Ji Huai in a daze.

All the thoughts just now were swept away.

The cold weather seemed to have become warmer, and the temperature of the ironing post melted into his heart all the way.

He was wrong.

Ji Huai was still very gentle.

He wants to love him forever.

Song Ci raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him, his eyes sparkling.

——The light filled there was like Ji Huai looking through the screen at the moment when he blinked while covering his fan.

Ji Huai's heart was caught off guard and beat violently.

It was so strong that he couldn't ignore it at all.

Kind of bad.

The devil that disturbed him time and time again... seemed to live in his heart.